This is the latest edition of an ongoing story between friends and lovers...Marte, Terra and Cindy. The story is a little longer, but I believe it is well worth the read. What do you think? Enjoy.
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The early winter sun shines through the thin purple drapes, landing on Marte's face. The light wakes Marte. She opens her eyes to find the bed is empty beside her. She uses the restroom, washes her face and brushes her teeth then heads through the house in search for her lover. Terra is nowhere to be found in the house.
Marte starts a pot of coffee then looks out the front door to see if Terra's car is still in the stone driveway. She spots the car so Terra must be around the property somewhere. A cool breeze drifts in between the door and the house. Terra puts on a pair of shorts over the panties she slept in, but opts to skip the bra.
When the coffee is ready, Marte pours herself a glass and opens the sliding glass door to the back porch. She walks out onto the porch and hears rustling below. She walks to the edge of the back deck and leans over the wooden railing. Looking down, she sees Terra trimming the bushes along the edge of the wooden posts supporting the deck. Terra is working in an unusual attire, sporting only a tight white t-shirt and light blue panties. Marte shakes her head back and forth in disbelief. She thinks to herself, "Terra is such a goof. I wonder sometimes what attracts her to me."
The truth is, Terra's goofiness and playful passion is what draws Marte to her. Both having stubbornness is what causes their tension. It would normally be a big deal to be trouncing around outside in panties, but in on the outskirts of Big Bear, where Marte lives, the neighbors are far apart and often hidden from each other by the thick woods of the mountain.
"What are you doing down there?" Marte shouts to Terra below.
Terra, startled by the voice, jumps before looking up. "I noticed you have not trimmed your bush lately so I decided to do it for you."
Marte giggled. "My bush huh?"
"Well, yes. That and the weeds needed pulled."
"Then thank you. I do have to ask why you are not fully dressed though." Marte inquired.
Terra laughed. "Well, there is no one around to see me and you know how much I like to be free with nature."
"Just because you are Cherokee doesn't mean you can trounce around in your under clothes silly." Marte answers.
"Why not?" Terra challenges the statement.
Marte has no clear answer so she changes the subject. "There is coffee up here if you want a cup. I am going inside to read."
With that, Marte walks inside, closes and locks the sliding glass doors and gets comfortable on the couch with her cup of hot coffee and book. She wonders how long it will take for Terra to make her way in for a moment before becoming engrossed in her romance novel.
A two pages into the book, Marte hears footsteps on the wooden steps that lead up to the back deck. Marte giggles a little to herself, remembering that she has locked the sliding glass doors. Terra tries to open the door and realizes it is locked. She sees Marte through the doors and knocks on the glass door. Marte pretends she doesn't hear her and keeps her eyes on the book.
After waiting a few seconds, Terra knocks on the glass door one more time then yells, "Let me inside."
Marte continues to keep her eyes down, but cannot help but smile. Terra can see Marte smiling so she knocks again. She waits a few more seconds and her short temper starts to flare.
"Let me in you bully." Terra shouts through the glass door.
Marte continues reading her book and ignores her stubborn lover. She turns the page and reads another paragraph then realizes it is all quiet. She looks up and turns her head to the glass door to see what Marte is doing. Her eyes grow large when she sees Terra's naked ass pressed against the glass window. She cannot help but burst into laughter. Determined not to let Terra get the best of her, Marte goes back to reading her book and ignores Terra once more.
It is just a few seconds later that she hears a pounding on the glass. Marte looks up once more and sees Terra bumping her ass against the glass. She shakes her head back and forth in disbelief then sits her book down on the couch beside her.
Marte hears Terra shout, "Let me in or I am going to take off all my clothes."
"I dare you to." Marte shouts back, doubting her friend.
It is a mistake to doubt Terra and Marte should know better with all the pranks and antics Terra has done before. Not to disappoint and back down on her promise, Terra pulls her shirt over her head and throws it down on the wooden deck next to her panties.
Standing up, Marte walks into the kitchen and starts boiling a pan of water to make eggs. She sees Terra pressing her sun-kissed, large breasts against the glass. Marte is watching out of the corner of her eye, trying to be discreet. Terra knows Marte is watching.
"Let me in. I want my coffee you promised me." Terra says loudly through the glass door, knowing that Marte can hear her a few feet away.
Marte turns and looks at Terra straight in the eyes for the first time. "Go put your clothes on. You are making streaks on my window you big goof."
"I am not putting my clothes back on until you open up."
Marte laughs. "Have fun then."
The sight of her friend has effected her body. How could it not? Terra is a fit, built beautiful woman. Even in her early thirties, she still looks like she did in her twenties thanks to her daily jogging routine and work outside. Marte sees Terra tie her long, dark black hair back into a pony tail then turn around and bend over, pressing her butt cheeks and exposed pussy against the glass. Marte cannot believe the nerve of her lover.
"That is not fair." Marte says, feeling a twinge in her own pussy.